All around were people who
Had each their own desires,
They had their dreams they had their fears
They had their cusps of fire.

Surrounded by a dozen souls
Of whom were spinning round
The things they wished, the ones they loved
As if they had been bound

Alas my soul which, from afar
Could barely feel the light
When all was dark and all was cold
It finally stirred to fight

For those who couldn't, those who starved
Because they lacked the chance
To make the choice to bring themselves
Out of their hurt, for once

How is it such that we can live
By pushing others down?
Those who had never done us wrong,
Had never made a sound?

Just look around and you will see
How selfish we can really be
When we have stakes that could be lost
We'd kill to save ourselves.

Oh, how I yearn to empty out
The bitter fruits within,
And be a difference, be a change
That brings, at least, some light

The path is narrow, clouds are few
For us to leap upon and through
But all that's worth is worth the fight
I'd gladly risk my life.